Yun Yi is a lonely little white fox on the wild mountain. When he was five years old, he awakened his memory of traveling through books and discovered that he was a rare healing agent in the demon world.
Soon, someone will discover his identity and eat him alive.
In order to get rid of this terrible fate, he chose to touch Wen Jie, the boss of the original battle ceiling, overnight.
It is rumored that Jie is a man who holds a fierce sword and guards the demon world for thirteen rounds. He suppresses the demons by one person and makes the demons dare not raise their heads.
What's more important -
He hates foxes the most!
Yun Yi clenched his little paws: "..."
Wow, it's not a big problem! Brave fox! Don't be afraid of difficulties!
The moment Wen Jie picked up the back of his neck, Yun Yi raised his voice decisively: "Wow."
He is not a little fox! As long as he barks loud enough, he is a snow-white baby Samoyed!
Wen Jie looked at the small, gray ball in his palm and was silent for a long time before taking him back to the thirteenth round.
The thirteenth round is the most dangerous place in the demon world.
Qiongqi has been imprisoned here, evil dragons have been raised, and the dream-eating monster has been suppressed here.
Everyone thought that this fragile little fox cub would never survive a night in the thirteenth round.
Unexpectedly, from then on, the style of all villains in the Thirteenth Game changed drastically.
The ancient ferocious beast Qiongqi was willing to serve as a mount for the little fox, and the evil dragon from the abyss disguised himself as a beautiful little collar all day long to protect the little cub.
The dream-eating demon who can easily crush other people's spiritual worlds stays by the bed on time every night, carefully eating all Zaizai's nightmares and protecting him from a good night's sleep.
Even Wen Jie, the god of death who defeated Jiuchuan with one sword, began to clumsily learn how to make milk powder. He picked up a small comb and gently combed the hair of the little white ball in his arms...
He also coerced and lured the elders of the dog tribe to come to his door to recognize his relatives, and awarded him the Samoyed Award for the purest bloodline. He also took his children to participate in the dog tribe's beauty pageant, and came back with a championship.
Yun Yi puffed up his chest proudly: Yes, I pretended to look like him!
The entire demon world hesitated to speak:...
Are you crazy? Thirteen rounds! Have you ever seen someone call a deer a horse? I have never seen anyone call a fox a dog! !
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In the article about raising cubs, the CP is a bamboo horse, and the copywriting does not appear.
Intention: Firm belief and pursue dreams.
